“They’re at it again”, thought the scooter in the window. “If only I could get their attention, I’d suggest to them fighting one another, one -upping each other is not the answer. I’d suggest they break this fragile glass pane between us, pull me out onto the sidewalk, hop aboard and head for the hills!”
“Problem is, thought the scooter in the window as he continued to watch the boy and girl fight. “I’m unable to get them to even glance my way, to consider me as a viable solution to their issues. What’s a scooter in the window to do?
k.L. (C) 2014